a pocketful of pockets. holy crap, you've got a lot of pockets.
So I started my summer class at OCC. It is excruciating and long and remedial and full of obnoxious adults. Tonight's class was remarkably more tolerable, however, because I brought my knitting. And I made some good progress on my tanktop. So the evening was not a total waste.
Today, my mother told me that I drive like shit. Look who's talking.
I finally got up early today and went running. Now I just need to keep it up. Months of sitting in my dorm room and gorging on food in the cafeteria has taken its toll.
Today, my mother told me that I drive like shit. Look who's talking.
I finally got up early today and went running. Now I just need to keep it up. Months of sitting in my dorm room and gorging on food in the cafeteria has taken its toll.